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Blues Traveler - Can't See Why lyrics
Kiss away the morning hours In need of some restraint While raised to think knowledge is power I've come to learn it ain't 'Cause here I go when the hat drops In the lions mouth for more And this time there's no illusion For what I got in store And it comes And it goes And eventually slows And we lie And we trade And I guess destiny is made And I can't see why But I do it anyway You reap what you sew Oh so the poets say Well she knew my name and she came to me And she wanted to spend some time And she looked soft to touch so it's the same you see I just wanted to make her mine So there we are just standing there Trying to figure out why we're there Attempting some connection While we're brave enough to care And we try And we fail And oh the sirens how they wail And it's bad And it's good Does it matter if we should And I can't see why But I do it anyway You reap what you sew Oh so the poets say And I can't see why But I do it anyway You reap what you sew Oh so the poets say And I can't see why But I do it anyway You reap what you sew Oh so the poets say Words by J. Popper Music by T. Kinchla |
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